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by My tormented little heart May 23, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Down on bended knees, held there by her shackles She can't take much more of life's little hassles Mended and repaired, just so her wings can break Torn apart again by her favorite mistake Why she can't move on, she doesn't even know No matter how much it hurts, she just can't let him go Putting up a barrier, so no one can get near All she wants to do is cry her crimson tears Her lonely heart is numb, filled with so much sorrow Every thought of him makes her feel so hollow She takes each day so slowly, taking it all in stride Waiting for the moment to complete her suicide
by Colby
Very good, yet depressing poem. 5/5